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Naganohara Yoimiya ([personal profile] niwabi) wrote2023-02-27 09:17 am
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"Hellooooo! Yoimiya here! Leave a message and let me know if there's anything I can do to help you."
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-21 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Yoimiya's words ring true within him, a solid, irresistible command that settles deep within his heart and banishes all other needs or wants outside of her. He hums quietly in agreement, breath shuttering as his mind complies with her orders, as if he were making the same pledge he'd made to the Tsaritsa herself. Small breaths slip out of him, the word on his lips being yes, yes, hot on her skin as he nuzzles his head further into her. Tartaglia acts as if he's unwilling to break contact with her, like he might panic if he were forced to take a single step away. When she feels where his heart is, it pounds heavily and hard in his chest, quickening in speed once her hand rests firmly upon it.]

You're the only thing I need. The only one I need. Nothing else matters...

[He doesn't need anything. He'll be happy attaching himself to her for the rest of eternity, if that's what she wishes for. His own freedom and agency no longer matters, because what is life without Yoimiya.

Tartaglia's own heart darkens, not realizing that this very wish is taking away something precious to him, but of course, that doesn't matter. All he wants is to give Yoimiya everything she wants and more. And if that means his completely and utter submission, then so be it.]


I'm yours, I pledge myself to you, so do with me what you will. I can't do anything without you, Yoimiya. Please help me...
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-24 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Her fingers in his hair bring a wave of comfort over him that causes Childe to melt into her embrace, softly purring as cute little noises bubble up out of him. He'd already loved her praise, but being called a good boy now sends an entire surge of pleasure through him, satisfied and happy that she would endow him with being called good and also promising him the reward of always having her, now and forever. Yoimiya is the only one who can give him everything he's ever wanted, the only one that can help him, the only one that he would ever want to wrap their grip so tightly around him that he could never escape.

A terrible moan growls up out of him as she lifts herself off of him, the sensation of her pussy dragging across his sensitive skin drives his mind downward into something more primal. But all he's left with is emptiness, as the warm water around him is all he has now as she gets off of him, much to his dismay. But her suggestion breaks through all of his own wants and needs- Yoimiya wants to go to the bedroom now, like he'd suggested earlier. She reminds him of the gift he wants to give her, and he nods slowly as his drugged gaze looks up at her in admiration, examining all of her naked beauty in front of him. A perfect, angelic form that stands in front of him, no wonder she's the only one who could ever be for him, and for a second it leaves him breathless as he struggles to form words to respond.]


Yes, of course. I do hope you like it...I'll be devastated if my one true love doesn't approve. I picked it out myself.

[His words are light and playful, expression completely besotted as he looks up and smiles at her. Giving her this gift was supposed to be the highlight of the night, and now that he's lost himself completely to her, it only feels right that she can lock him in now with yet another item. She'd surprised him with the bond rings already, but this would be far more symbolic for now, to bind himself to her forever.]

Come...I can't stand any moment where I'm not intertwined with you. Let's hurry off so we can continue.

[Standing up himself now from the bath, he gets out, holding his hand out to help her out first before getting a towel and quickly drying himself off so they can head to the bedroom.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-25 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Now that they're both dried off, he gingerly takes her hand to be led back into their bedroom, the night sky shining down on them from the giant window that gives the room an ethereal feel as soft moonlight filters in through the glass. As she nuzzles into him, he looks down at her with a gentle expression, delighted to see her so happy content on his arm. The glow from a small lamp turned on next to their bed leads the way, bringing her to the edge of it as he chuckles quietly at her compliment.]

I love you too Yoimiya...you're too kind. If it suits you, we can certainly have sex in the bath more often. I do enjoy seeing how the water glistens on your skin, it arouses me in a whole different way than here in the bedroom.

[He sits down on the edge of the bed, prompting her to sit along with him so his hands can begin to wander across her body as his head gets nuzzled against her own. Tartaglia takes the time to appreciate her curves, pressing the pads of his fingers into her skin lovingly as he hums with content.]

My gorgeous, pristine Yoimiya...perhaps I'll make love to you underwater one day, just for the experience of it. But let's not get too distracted. I want to give you your gift now...

[His voice trails off as he loses himself in her and her scent, fresh and sweet from the bath and soap. The combination of her body and her scent seem to have him mesmerized with her, a willing slave to her every beck and call, the drug in his system locking him into a desperate need for Yoimiya that leaves him only wanting for her direction. Small, needy kisses get pressed to her neck, as a small bit of tribute to her, to express his devotion.

But one hand begins to reach towards the nightstand next to the bed, where he's hidden the gift, and he stealthily pulls out a small box and palms it in his hand.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-27 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Feeling how she delights in his hands caressing her, it almost hurts to have to break away to fetch the box out of the drawer, but he knows it'll be well worth it. The Harbinger looks up to her with a committed, ardent expression on his face, thoughts deeply engrossed with the idea of tying himself to Yoimiya until he no longer draws breath. The item that lies inside the box is truly a gift that symbolizes the deep seated corruption that's spread to the both of them via the bond they share, a power Childe unknowingly unleashed upon his own girlfriend until it festered and engulfed them both- and without another moment's hesitation, he nods and answers the question.]

It is, but it may not exactly be what you think. We spoke about it only briefly, but it's been on my mind ever since, so I wanted to show my utter devotion and loyalty to you with this simple gift.

[Ajax opens the box to reveal a ring, as dark as the very abyssal corruption that flows through their veins and has taken over their minds. He presents it to her, eyes pleading for her to put it on and accept his pledge to her, hoping with all his heart she would find it acceptable as a symbol of his love to her. It seems to absorb the very moonlight streaming in to shrine with an eerie radiance, of something ageless and evil that stirs in their blood and commands their thoughts.]

It's my promise to you, that one day, you and I will be joined for all of eternity. I'd like to go pick out a real engagement ring for you soon, as it's my hope that we would be wed here in the near future. But for now, please take this as my pledge that I'll make you my wife one day, and that I will always serve you without hesitation as your devoted partner, no matter which title I don.

[He watches with bated breath to see her reaction, to see how she looks wearing it, eyes wide with anticipation as the love of his life finally gets to receive the gift he's been hiding from her for a bit now.]

Tell me what you think...my days have been plagued with worry over if you'd like this or not.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-29 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yoimiya's reaction fills him with a sense of relief and warmth, happy that she likes it so much, cuddling up further into her like a content puppy who's happy to be connected to its master. Her words of praise over his choice of gift elates him like nothing else, his heart beating hard in his chest as he admires how pretty it is on her finger. A physical representation of how she belongs to him, and the ring on his own finger being a literal bond of his soul to hers...he couldn't be more happy about this arrangement. Everything he could ever want is in his hands, nuzzling his head into her, breathing in her scent as he begins to get lost in her.]

I'm glad...I love you so much. I really wanted to get you something that truly represented our love for each other. When I saw that ring, I was immediately drawn to it. I couldn't help but notice how close it resembles the color of your sword, that everlasting bond you have with me- so I couldn't pass it up.

[Now, he wants to lavish on her all of his pronounced feelings for her, submissive and willing to do whatever she likes from the rest of the night out. The drug continues to dull his ambitions and hyperfocuses on the woman in front of him, as if she were the only thing that existed in the entire universe, and everything else was just a grayed out blur around him. Yoimiya is his entire world, and everything just falls off to the wayside.]

It makes me happy to know that you'll let me wed you. It's all I can think about. I promise I won't make you wait terribly long before I propose, but I do want to make sure I get it just right.

[Tartaglia starts to kiss her neck, pleading to let him service her, to make him bow to her will as if he were unable to do anything else without her permission. He needs her, wants her to break him, his mind nothing but a mess of thoughts of Yoimiya that swirl around in his head endlessly. He loves her, he can't do anything without her.

Those emotions float to the surface as he lets out tiny whines while he administers affection to her, aching for her to command him to pleasure her as she sees fit. It's all he wants or cares for, hands wandering across her body to find her sweet sensitive spots and press into them, deft fingers pinching her nipples and sweeping down towards her groin to brush over her inner thigh.]


So until then, my love...accept my pledge, and allow me to drown you with affection for the rest of the night.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-30 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Never failing to fill him with satisfaction and happiness, her words and moans further drive him on to prep her body once again for another round of incredible sex. Her praise is like a symphony in his ears, her declaration to allow him to use her to indulge in his own sexual whims, it's so much that he can't help but let out a voracious moan when he thinks about what he'll do to her tonight. Everything is for Yoimiya, to make her squeal with delight, to get her to squirm helplessly and drown in the pleasure he'll bring to her. It's the utmost honor for him to be able to do so, and he plans on satisfying her for the rest of his life.

Tartaglia lets out a satisfied sigh as her nipples grow hard again beneath his fingertips, absolutely distracted by her breasts as he leans down to suck gently on one, tongue rolling lazily over it. Drunk on her body, he doesn't notice how Yoimiya slips her hand underneath her pillow to retrieve the second syringe until he feels the sharp, cold needle puncture his skin. Ajax's eyes widen in surprise, not understanding what's happening until he looks over to see yet another needle in him, this one already emptied completely before he even had the chance to react.]


Wha...

[His voice is confused, already in a daze from the high of Yoimiya's love, her body, and their connection, and there's only a few moments before the world spins and turns upside down.

That helpless feeling he'd had, filled only by the presence of Yoimiya doubles, a pathetic moan spilling out of his mouth, his mouth separating from her breast as his mind loses any sense of agency he might of had. He's not sure what's happening, if the drug she'd injected into him is having some kind of adverse affects on his body, but it doesn't leave him with the ability to do anything about it. Suddenly, his mind focuses in on Yoimiya's voice, her words washing over him like the song of a siren, nodding his head dumbly in response.]


Yes, I...that's right. Yoimiya is all I need. I would never look at anyone else.

[His eyes slowly raise to meet her own, a fog glazing over them now that he seems to be lost in. The radiant golden of her eyes mesmerize him as he gazes deeply into them, eyes half-lidded as he attempts to navigate through the thick fog of Yoimiya's will that's slowly enveloping his thoughts. It's a losing battle as the drug is pumped through his veins, swaying lightly from side to side as he loses control.]

But what about fighting...?

[His question come out as confused, pressing his body to hers with a terrible need, a hunger only for Yoimiya that he can barely restrain.]

Yoimiya...help me, I don't know anymore...

[It's as if the drug gives the corruption more power and sway, and it's a matter of who's more in control of themselves to wield it against the other. Tartaglia is unaware of the battle he's losing, feeling as if he's won everything with this beautiful woman at his side.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-05-02 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[What about fighting?

Even that question alone that she poses is enough to get him to ask the same of himself. The way she says it, as if fighting and battle were largely unimportant, or even frivolous. It confuses him as doubt about it creeps into his mind, his thoughts blurry and unclear. What about fighting? Why would he ask such a strange, silly question? He could still fight, but does it truly give him the same amount of joy that Yoimiya, the love of his life, his light in the darkness, gives him? Is battle really the most important thing in his life?

As if she could sense his struggle with the topic, he feels her press his face right into her supple, welcoming breasts. Ajax hums with satisfaction at how her smooth skin graces his own, nuzzling into them lovingly as her fingers card through his hair and soothe his spirit. The motion helps ease the question in his heart, finding a warm solace in her words as she speaks.

Yoimiya is already making him feel incredible in a way that fighting doesn't. Even now, fighting was the furthest from his mind, focusing on her and her alone. He can feel every word she speaks, when she says love he feels himself getting filled with it, when she says my soft body he becomes so much more hyperaware of her and how amazing her body is and how aroused she makes him.

She's truly all he needs, all he wants. Why would he want for anything else?]


Yes...

[He moans the answer to her, leaning into her as one of his hands slips down into her groin to slip his fingers back into her. His hunger is insatiable, his eyes betraying his need as he stares into her own with a silent pledge to be by her side forever.]

I love you more than anything else in this world. Nothing can take your place and nothing could ever be placed above you. My light, my star, my world.

[His own dark need creeps into his voice, making sure to find that sweet spot inside of her as his tone lowers to ask her his own question:]

You too, love me more than anything else, right? Nothing else in this world matters more than me?
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THE END

[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-05-05 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He'd like to make something else burst too within her besides her heart, and the physical reaction she gives as her back arches is exactly the kind he's looking for right now as he begins to prep her body for another session of sex in their bed. It's almost like a key turning in a lock, made to fit her perfectly and she opens up effortlessly as he slowly finger fucks her when posing his question. A terrible smile unfolds on his face, happy to hear her answer along with that symphony of moans and cries from how good she feels. It spurs him onward to further give Yoimiya everything she craves, ready and willing to offer his body up to her to do with as she pleases.]

Nothing could make me more happy to hear that.

[Ajax's mind, after the double dose of the drug in his system and the intensity of the effect which the corruption in his mind has fueled it, is a mess of absolute submission and devotion coupled with the fervent need for Yoimiya to be his and no one else's as well. Her words lock him into place and seal his fate, satisfied with this scenario and now ready to devote the rest of his very being to Yoimiya, forever.]

Let's celebrate, [he suggests, falling under her spell and pushing her backwards onto the bed to give her the proper attention she deserves.]

Let me pleasure you, please you to no end the rest of the night. I want to show you my utter devotion, that I'm nothing without you, my love.

[And as he lays her down on the bed, Ajax begins to smother her with attention, locking lips with her before she even has the chance to respond and starts to worship her body for the rest of the night. Cries of her name on his lips and eyes that stare up at her with a darkness that begs for her to command it are now the new normal from him- and the two of them drown in each other until the sun rises the next day.]